Golden hour glow & perfect peach fuzz. ✨️ Blessed to be us.

The steam from the bath clung to your sleeve as you leaned in close. A hesitant brush against the back of your hand – nothing dramatic, just warmth. Her shoulders softened slightly, a subtle turn towards you. A small smile touched her lips then, almost imperceptibly, like the ripple effect after a dropstone falls. You noticed how the light caught the strands escaping her braid, tumbled down her shoulder. A single, delicious shiver."